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9.9 Billion Bride

He is the emperor of the dark night—cruel and indifferent, rejecting the warmth of women's affection. He ensnared her, viewing her as the antidote to the love poison that coursed through him, instantly addicted, and henceforth, forever beyond redemption. "The women who have glimpsed my body have only one destiny," he declared, donning a refined silver-black mask, his smile sly. "Yet, I find your scent intriguing. You may choose the manner of your demise." Their first encounter saw him pinning her to the carpet. Though commonplace advances typically involved various kisses, he surprised her by biting her neck. The perplexing question lingered: Why was he, not a vampire, drinking her blood?! Upon their second meeting, she fell prey to his bodyguard's abduction, brought before him. As she teetered on the brink of total consumption, a mysterious factor within her body was triggered...

Mo Xiaotao · Integral
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294: The Trouble Caused by the Feast (6)

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"Damn woman!" He cursed under his breath, brows furrowed. She could sleep through a thunderstorm and wouldn't even know if someone sold her off!

"Stop it…" Tara Summer mumbled, flinging her right arm in an attempt to shake off the man's hand gripping her cheek.

Liam Yancey held her wrist tightly. Tara frowned, instinctively trying to pull her hand away but to no avail.

Her brows furrowed deeper, and Tara finally opened her eyes, hazy from sleep. The car was dark and she could only make out a little light shining through the window from outside.

Tara felt someone was moving in the blurred darkness. She couldn't make out who it was, but the man's scent was all too familiar to her.

"Liam Yancey…" She smiled dazedly, moving closer to him. Her breath smelled of alcohol, making him frown.

Liam Yancey's handsome face was dark. He let go of her wrist and turned on the car light.